“Kevin was a shell game in which all three cups were empty.”
“Her hands were empty now, as empty as her heart, which itself was a coconut shell with its meat scooped out.”
“Kevin refilled my plastic cup with more box wine. I smiled thanks. Kevin smiled welcome. Jake kicked my ankle.”
“Living like an empty shell is not really living, no matter how many years it may go on. The heart and flesh of an empty shell give birth to nothing more than the life of an empty shell.”
“Games were being played, that was all, and games of which he was largely ignorant and wished to remain so.”
“Music is the cup that holds the wine of silence. Sound is that cup, but empty. Noise is that cup, but broken.”